El Barrio — El raro song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "El raro" by El Barrio.
Lyrics
A veces escribo cartas sin remite
Soy el anonimato en la curiosidad
Un sello impregnao a mí no me lo quiten
Que tus manitas se perfumen de azahar
A veces me pregunto si los nervios
Si vende guías para aquel que no sabe amar
Si los recuerdos que te ahogan son el quite
Que la sorpresa que te tengan que guardar
Me llaman el raro porque es muy bohemio
Me gusta estar solo, salir con mal tiempo
Me llaman El Barrio, se siente bohemio (x2)
Si vengo de una estirpe donde los cayos reales
Se llevan de nacimiento, enseñarse no se sale
Siempre tuve un ángel que guiaba mi destino
Me dijo que si algo duele es que va por buen camino
Señoras y señores el arte no se hace
Se tiene o no se tiene, se nace o no se nace
Me llaman el raro porque es muy bohemio
Me gusta estar solo, salir con mal tiempo
Me llaman El Barrio, se siente bohemio (x2)
Si hago algo diferente a la gente le da un sofoco
Y no tienen el reparo de tacharme como un loco
Siempre revolucionario y nunca muero arrodillao
Pa ver que hacen los cuerdos, yo prefiero estar colgao
Señoras y señores lo mejor que me ha pasao
Es vivir de lo que vivo que pa eso lo he mamao
Me llaman el raro porque es muy bohemio
Me gusta estar solo, salir con mal tiempo
Me llaman El Barrio, se siente bohemio
Lyrics translation
Sometimes I write letters without forwarding
I am anonymity in curiosity
A seal impregnao to me do not take it away
May your little hands be scented with orange blossom
Sometimes I wonder if the nerves
If you sell guides for the one who doesn't know how to love
If the memories that drown you are quite
That the surprise they have to save you
They call me the weirdo because he's very bohemian
I like being alone, going out in bad weather
They call me the neighborhood, it feels bohemian (x2)
If I come from a lineage where the Royal keys
They take away from birth, teach themselves does not come out
I always had an angel guiding my destiny
He told me that if anything hurts, he's on the right track.
Ladies and gentlemen, art is not done.
You have it or you don't have it, you're born or you're not born
They call me the weirdo because he's very bohemian
I like being alone, going out in bad weather
They call me the neighborhood, it feels bohemian (x2)
If I do something different to people it gives them a smothering
And they don't have the nerve to cross me like a madman.
Always revolutionary and never die kneeling
Pa see what the sane do, I prefer to hang
Ladies and gentlemen the best thing that's ever happened to me
It is living what I live that pa that I have mamao
They call me the weirdo because he's very bohemian
I like being alone, going out in bad weather
They Call Me The Neighborhood, it feels bohemian